Asymetric Dome
Candles light up,
The hallway,
Towards the altar,
Wake! Wake! Up!
From the deep slumber,
Arises a new phoenix,
Bright as the sunlight,
Revealing the path,
Towards forgiveness,
Wake! Wake! Up!
In the picture on,
The walls of the hallway,
Several high priests are depicted.
The bells are ringing, the soul inflicted.
The bells are ringing, the mind persevered,
Asymetric dome preserved,
For higher purposes.
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